Wang Anyao's cold laughter sounded outside the door, "Bai Jiaojiao, you just want to destroy the relationship between me and Binzi."
Bai Jiaojiao:?
"I've heard from the villagers that you and your husband have a bad relationship. He never pays attention to you except for giving you some money."
Wang Anyao's voice gradually became firm: "It must be because you are selfish and unwilling to make sacrifices for me, so your husband ignores you. I don't want to be like you, with a bad relationship with my husband and living apart.
Next week on Dragon Boat Festival is my wedding banquet with Brother Binzi, you widow, just wait and see us getting along happily."
Wang Anyao left with firm steps.
Bai Jiaojiao had an urge to call and prove to Wang Anyao how deep her relationship with Xiao Zhou was.
But forget it. She didn't want to continue to come into contact with the pervert so soon, and continue to live in fear that he would suddenly turn evil. She just wanted to give herself a short and free vacation, a vacation of an uncertain duration.
Besides, she had already given all the advice she needed to give, and if she said anything more it would be her meddling.
The next day, Bai Jiaojiao went to Aunt Wang's house for lunch on time, but there were only two coarse flour buns on the table, and they were cold.
Across the table, Wang Anyao was eating a large bowl of chicken noodle soup. There were a few pieces of chicken in it, and the aroma of oil was overflowing. The noodles were round and looked very delicious.
Bai Jiaojiao frowned, "Why should I eat this?"
"It's just a favor. It's good enough to have something to eat." Wang Anyao rolled her eyes. In her eyes, what Bai Jiaojiao said last night had completely severed their friendship, which was almost non-existent in the first place.
As she said this, she boasted, "This is my second bowl."
Bai Jiaojiao was amused. When Aunt Wang came out, she asked, "Aunt, where is my lunch?"
Aunt Wang looked at her niece helplessly and sighed, "Don't blame me, Jiaojiao. An Yao is very greedy. She said she has never eaten my chicken noodle soup and ate yours too. She is young and doesn't understand. You two have such a close relationship. Let's just have a meal of steamed buns first and let her eat."
Bai Jiaojiao said calmly: "I gave you money, and you're just sending me away with these two steamed buns?"
Aunt Wang said unhappily, "It's just a meal, why bother about it?"
Wang Anyao snorted softly: "Auntie, I told you she has a bad temper. No wonder everyone in the village excludes her."
Bai Jiaojiao smiled: "I spent money, ten yuan a month, it's only natural to have some meat for every meal, why should I eat steamed buns?
Since Auntie doesn't want to do my business, then don't do it. Return the remaining money to me, including the money for this meal."
Aunt Wang's face changed. Bai Jiaojiao gave her a lot. Working in a factory these days only earned about ten yuan a month, but she only needed to cook a few meals for Bai Jiaojiao and she could earn more than her husband.
Her attitude changed immediately, "The girl said yes, I'm lazy now, this business still needs to be done, it's my fault, I'll make you another bowl of noodles right away, is that okay?"
Bai Jiaojiao said expressionlessly: "I also want chicken noodle soup, with twice as much meat as Wang Anyao."
Aunt Wang nodded with some pain and went into the kitchen. She was really stunned to hear her niece say that Bai Jiaojiao's eating level should be lowered.
Wang Anyao couldn't bear to see her aunt like this, "Aunt, why are you doing this? At worst, you can just give up this business. Who else in this village would like her except you?"
Bai Jiaojiao said calmly: "If I give them ten dollars a month to cook, how many people will like me?"
Aunt Wang hurriedly drove her niece out of the kitchen, "Tingting, girl, if you keep talking nonsense, go back to your village."
Wang Anyao didn't have much of a concept of money. Her parents tried their best to give her the best for food and clothing. If she could get a job as a doctor, she could earn more than ten or twenty dollars a month. Her parents also often gave her pocket money, so she always had more than enough.
So she didn't understand why someone would be nice to a hateful person just for ten dollars.
"You're so mean. No wonder everyone hates you."
Wang Anyao snorted coldly at Bai Jiaojiao and went back to her room.
After eating the noodles, Bai Jiaojiao felt much better. She nodded to Aunt Wang, who looked anxious, and went back to her room.
She could ask for the money back and have other families in the village cook for her, but there was no need to do so because Aunt Wang's house was right next door and close.
Besides, Aunt Wang’s cooking skills are pretty good, not as good as Xiaozhou’s, but more like a mother’s. I just think they have a close relationship, so it’s okay for her to suffer a little. After this warning, she won’t think of cutting corners next time she cooks.
This year, I should have no problem staying here for half a year.
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